Orishas Llego (Live Version) - Orishas перевод на английский

Orishas Llego (Live Version)

Ahora te diré, para comenzar
Que no tengo miedo vengo como iré
Tu vas a entenderme nene
Que mi son que te va a conmover
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta
Para su guayo, como me en La Habana que es mi labor, cabo
Y derrotara, mi ritmo para nada, cosa rara, larilará
Locos sin frenos, toda mi gente dice aquí estoy yo
Y lo que traigo es candela, cinco maestros con sus voces
Que sonando como doces Orishas en escuela
Anda ponle bombo y conga, al que no le guste que responda
Mundo pa la conga
Como una mancha de petróleo, sobre un óleo, bien abstracto
Calidad asegurada prohibida al tacto contactos
Africanos que mezclaron la existencia, con paciencia, inteligencia
De poder quedar entre nosotros jóvenes un poco locos
Listos a prueba de tronos, no conformes a probarte un poco
Poco faltaría mira si no bailas este son sabroso
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta bailar el son
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta bailar el son
No te desesperes peres
No te precipites pites
Vengo suavecito, despacito, relajao
Viste papi que mi ritmo viene matemático
Flaco pro profesional bien sistemático
En el tiempo, con mi flow paso me voy abriendo
Orishas defendiendo este son que viene ardiendo
1 pour ma mafia, 2 pour mon funky show
To Paris à la Habana Orishas llegó
El gringo chico cubano, Cuba libre hermano
Son Son bolero danzón Azúcar Mano puro Habano
On apprécie ma manie, manie le micro chico
Ici apprécie le mec qui pete tous ces kilos
Ta sono,... causé des dégâts
J'prophétie, j'mise sur mes mise JP's
La Terre promise, le paradis, Les boss du bizz
...
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta bailar el son
Es el momento de darle sabor al que escucha mi son cubano
Que vengo repartiendo a toda prisa
Mil besos, mi canción, y una sonrisa
Ihhh dicen que Orishas ya no es un Dios
Dicen que Orishas se te pegó
Dicen que Orishas no está jugando
Para todos los infectosos llego Ruzzo arrasando
Dicen que voy de atrevido señor
Te enredo el cuello con mi fusión hip hop
Que llegue yo pa silenciar al cabrón
No hago canciones pa' los melones y mucho menos valgo yo
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta bailar el son
A to mi familia
To's con el hip hop
To Paris a La Habana
Orishas llegó
A mi mamita le gusta bailar el son

Orishas Arrived (Live Version)

Now I'll tell you, to begin
That I have no fear, I come as I will go
Baby, you're gonna understand me
That my rhythm will move you
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes it
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes it
For her guayo, as I do in Havana, which is my work, cabo
And it will defeat, my rhythm for nothing, a strange thing, larilará
Crazy without brakes, all my people say here I am
And what I bring is fire, five masters with their voices
That sound like twelve Orishas in school
Come on, put bass drum and conga, whoever doesn't like it, let them answer
World for the conga
Like an oil stain, on an oil painting, very abstract
Quality assured, prohibited to touch contacts
Africans who mixed existence, with patience, intelligence
Of being able to remain among us young people a little crazy
Ready and throne-proof, not content to prove you a little bit
Little would be missing, look, if you don't dance this tasty son
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes to dance the son
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes to dance the son
Don't despair, peres
Don't rush, pites
I come softly, slowly, relaxed
You see, babe, that my rhythm is mathematical
Skinny but professional, very systematic
In time, with my flow I make my way
Orishas defending this son that comes burning
1 for my mafia, 2 for my funky show
From Paris to Havana Orishas arrived
The gringo Cuban boy, Cuba libre brother
Son Son bolero danzón Azúcar Mano pure Habano
They appreciate my mania, mania the microphone boy
Here they appreciate the guy who breaks all these kilos
Your sound,... caused damage
I prophesy, I bet on my bets JP's
The Promised Land, paradise, The bosses of the biz
...
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes it
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes to dance the son
It's time to give flavor to those who listen to my Cuban son
That I come delivering in a hurry
A thousand kisses, my song, and a smile
Ihhh they say that Orishas is no longer a God
They say that Orishas stuck to you
They say that Orishas is not playing
For all the infectious ones, Ruzzo arrives sweeping
They say I'm being bold, sir
I wrap your neck with my hip hop fusion
Let me come to silence the bastard
I don't make songs for the melons and much less am I worth it
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes to dance the son
To all my family
Everyone with hip hop
From Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My little mama likes to dance the son